After dressing as the male protagonist's younger brother, I entered the marriage

"Storytelling, singing and opera to persuade people, the three avenues go to the center. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes of life!"

"it is good!"

In the teahouse, the storyteller picked up his coat, clapped the wood with a crisp sound, and the audience applauded.

"Last time, I said that Wu Quxing practiced under the moon if he didn't hear it. Suddenly, he heard the laughter of men and women, mixed with malicious words. It turned out that the second lady of the Liu family and her mother had committed adultery with the bandits. The three of them were wandering together. Destroy the Liu family and kill people!"

"Damn it! What an adulterer!"

The audience was furious, and they wished they could be on the scene and make these three men and women look good right away.

"Everyone, don't worry. When Wuquxing heard this, he immediately became extremely angry and turned into an evil Asura. He was three heads and six arms, ten feet tall, with a green face and long fangs. He opened his bloody mouth and went straight to the bandit. A black tiger licked his heart , immediately the ground was covered with blood!"

"Wow--"

"Am I Nezha or Zhong Kui?" He knocked on the melon seeds and asked shopkeeper Wang.

Shopkeeper Wang laughed loudly, "The story of one person from the Dong family picking a village is too popular. It's a book of opera and storytelling... The Dong family supports a lot of people."

"Heh, it's exhausting enough to support you." He threw the melon seeds on the table and said casually, "I'm leaving and I don't know when I'll be back. Yong'an County will trouble you to take care of me."

"Business can rest assured about the matter of duty."

"Ah."

Wen Bu leaned against the railing on the second floor and looked down at the impassioned storyteller in the center of the hall.

Shopkeeper Wang picked up the teacup and looked at the frowning Wenbujiu from the corner of his eye.

The man was dressed in blue, his black hair was unruly tied behind his head, and a few strands of disobedient hair jumped out and fell on his face, like ink falling on white paper.The lights and shadows in the teahouse were confused, and the noise and commotion were frozen behind him.

The side face is like jade, the clear eyes under the long eyelashes hide a trace of liveliness and joy, the pink lips are raised from time to time, and when she hears ridiculous words, she shakes her head and smiles lightly with narrowed eyes.

The storyteller on the stage said, "That evil Shura is extremely terrifying. He lifted up the bandit and tore it in two. Blood sprayed on his terrifying face, and the blood dripped on the ground and formed puddles..."

The evil Asura Benluo in the audience couldn't bear it anymore and stood up.

Shopkeeper Wang, who was distracted, stood up quickly, "Boss?"

"Okay, I have to go, I'll have to spit out my breakfast if I keep listening."

After smelling it, he left the teahouse and took the rope from the second hand.

"Don't send it off, hurry up." If you don't smell it, you wave your hand and walk into the crowd.

Shopkeeper Wang watched him go, bent down, and bowed for a long time.

"Wen Dong's family, on behalf of the brothers of the Liu family, thank you for your kindness."

There was still commotion in the teahouse, "That evil Shura held the bandit's thigh in his hand and bit off it with one bite, instantly increasing his skill for ten years!"

"Ouch." Shopkeeper Wang felt nauseous and patted his chest, "Let's go, if you keep listening to it, you'll have to vomit out last night's dinner."

Look up again, if you don't smell it, you will disappear.

Two girls wearing hairpins passed the teahouse, and one of them asked in a low voice, "Who was that gentleman just now? He is so handsome!"

"He can't smell it, don't you know? The uncle of the Liu family who killed the bandit alone."

"Ah, it's him."

"Don't think about him. I heard that the second miss of the Liu family and her mother had committed adultery with bandits, and they were caught by him. They were immediately tied up and left at the gate for three days and three nights. It's embarrassing!"

"Hiss—are you dressed?"

"It doesn't make much difference whether you wear it or not. I even smashed a few rotten eggs." The girl continued, "Three days later, the mother and daughter were sent to the government. The yamen was tied up for seven days and seven nights. Tsk, if you want me, I would have killed myself by biting my tongue."

"It's true that good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil."

He left the city without smelling it, and the Liu family's carriage was waiting on the official road at the gate of the city.

Spring returns to the earth in February, and green grass sprouts from the roadside trees.The horse with big black eyes blinked and lowered its head, nibbling fresh grass leaves.

Liu Jin squatted on the ground, staring at the horse with the same big eyes, watching its mouth chewing back and forth, and couldn't help licking its mouth.

"Hey."

"what--"

Liu Jin was taken aback by the low voice, and said angrily without asking: "Sir, you scared me again!"

"Hey." If he couldn't smell it, he touched his nose and pulled him up from the ground, "Let's go."

Since he eradicated the bandit village, people around him have looked at him with admiration, fear and suspicion.

But when the Holy Majesty's commendation came down, these eyes unified into admiration.

If you don't smell it, you can't stand the look, so you just hide at home.

On the side of the Liu residence, when the incident with Liu Ya happened, Father Liu felt uncomfortable, and the shop didn't want to take care of it. He heard that he would go to the capital in the spring, and after asking Mother Liu, he and Mother Liu went north with him, away from this wrong place.

Only the fourth aunt's line remained in Yong'an County. Mother Liu thought about it, and handed over the shop owned by Father Liu to Liu Qiao for management.However, Liu Qiao was obsessed with the coffee shop, looked at the account book of Liu's father's shop, was silent for a moment, then turned her head to the fourth aunt.

Fourth Yiniang could only coax men all her life, she couldn't manage the shop, and in the end she and Liu Meihuan'er got together to think all day long, but they managed to look good.

It's just that when Liu Mei is learning how to make money, she spends most of her time in the backyard, chopping bamboo with a machete. Over the years, her arms bulge and her muscles are as big as a fist.

If you can't smell it, you put Liu Jin on the horse, and the Liu family team starts slowly.

"Wen Yi Shi, Wen Yi Shi!"

A loud cry came from the gate of the city, and if he didn't hear it, he looked up, and saw the official came running carrying the sedan chair, and the county magistrate lifted the sedan chair curtain and was waving at him.

"Lord magistrate?"

If you can't smell it, just walk over.

The county magistrate got off the sedan chair, held hands that could not be smelled and said with a smile: "I know you are traveling far today, if I don't see you off, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep."

"I heard that Wen Yishi has a talented elder brother who is studying in Yushu Pavilion. In the future, he will be like Wen Yishi, soaring above the clouds, facing the wind and transforming into a dragon. If you two brothers don't mind, you can call me Brother Yuwen."

If he didn't smell it, he quickly clasped his hands and said, "I'm just a commoner, how dare I call him a brother and brother with the magistrate."

"Hey, in the future you two brothers will make great achievements, I really hope that you don't despise being brothers." After finishing speaking, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Wen Bujiu.

"If your two brothers are interested, just write to me."

"Wen Yishi, go slowly."

After smelling it, a bunch of small question marks popped up in my heart, I nodded, got on the horse, and bid farewell to the county magistrate.

"Strange, why does the magistrate always mention my brother in his words?"

The tall horse raised its hooves and chased the distant convoy.

If you can't smell it, you can find out the letter from the magistrate in your spare time, and see that it says "If you can't smell it, it will be a personal letter".

If you can't smell it, just say: "???"

Excuse me, it turns out I was just delivering letters.

Outside Yong'an City, the county magistrate stroked his beard and left after hearing the news.

"My lord, why didn't you tell Wen Bujiu that his father's death was strange." The master asked in a low voice.

"No." The county magistrate waved his hand, "Although the bandits are gone, an even bigger enemy is hiding under the iceberg. His brothers are young, powerless, young and energetic. Especially Wen Yishi, who dared to single-handedly kill the bandits on the mountain , too impulsive."

"As for Wen Bucheng... I heard privately that the Liu family's shuang'er was originally engaged to Wen Bucheng, but Wen Bucheng quit the engagement without saying a word, and left his younger brother to study in Beijing. I'm afraid he already has doubts about his father's death."

Zhixian put his hands behind his back and sighed.He didn't tell the master, but only one address was written in the letter, which contained the evidence that the father of the second son of the Wen family paid his life for it.If the bandit's death alarmed some people in Beijing, and his actions might be seen by someone with a heart, even if he dies every day, these evidences cannot fall into the hands of the wicked!

The master sighed: "My lord thinks about everything, but I can't do it."

Zhixian looked at the sky with his hands behind his back.

The spring breeze is blowing, and the flowers and plants are fragrant, and all things are revived and full of vitality.

He took a deep breath and said slowly: "I only hope that good and evil will be rewarded, and the righteous way is vicissitudes."

The Liu family's carriage drove to the side path, and they rode behind after hearing it.

"Sir, where are we going?" Liu Jin asked suspiciously.

"Go to see my parents. My son travels far, so he has to tell his parents." He laughed if he didn't hear it.

"Ok?"

I can't tell that my parents' graves are in a forest.

Liu's father and Liu's mother got out of the car and placed the offerings in front of the grave with their own hands.

If you can't smell it, pull up the weeds on the grave and brush off the dust on the stele.

"The tomb of Wenyin and his wife Jian Qiushui."

Master Liu patted Wen Bujiu on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Back then when I went out with my wife, my son was still in my wife's stomach, and I met a wicked person on the way. If it wasn't for your father's help, our family would have become a wild bone on the road."

"You are like your father, a man who stands upright."

"Ah."

If you can't smell it, you will silently arrange the offerings, not knowing what to say.

Liu Jin put her hand on Bu Wen's, silently comforting her.

If he didn't smell it, he raised the corner of his mouth, and said for a while: "Don't worry, I will take good care of my brother."

Those who hurt the original owner have been punished as they should, please rest assured.

Beijing.

Liu Yuheng jumped into the house.

"Meow!"

The orange cat, already half an arm long, propped up its four legs and breathed out at Liu Yuheng with its mouth open.

"Hiss - no, what did you feed it, why is it getting fatter and fatter!" Liu Yuheng asked.

Wen Bucheng sat by the window, propped his cheek with his left hand, and drew a line on the paper with his right hand for a long time.

The bright spring light shines in the house, making people feel warm.

The gentle sunlight caressed the snow-white arms, and the ink marks that fell on the arms at some point were particularly obvious.

"No, no!" Liu Yuheng shouted loudly.

"Ah."

Wen Bucheng turned his head, glanced at Liu Yuheng indifferently, and turned around again.

"Uh... what's the matter with you?" Liu Yuheng was shocked when he saw that Wen Bucheng's eyes were black and blue.

"The orange cat has become a spirit, pestering you at night?"

After getting along with Wen Bucheng for a long time, I found that his heart is not as cold as his face, and he often jokes a few words.

"Ah."

Wen Bucheng lowered his eyes and said in displeasure: "Yesterday, Rhubarb knocked down the coffee pot, and the coffee fell into the teacup. I drank it by mistake and didn't fall asleep."

"puff."

Liu Yuheng knew that he didn't like bitter things, especially coffee. Although it was refreshing, he couldn't drink a sip.And there is a characteristic of smelling bad, the food in the mouth must be swallowed no matter how unpalatable it is.

Liu Yuheng shook his head when he thought of drinking coffee and frowning and having to swallow it.

"What are you doing?"

"Meow!"

"You big cat, you sincerely don't let me in, do you?"

Wen Bucheng said lazily: "Why are you bullying it, the article is finished?"

"Oh, I don't have the heart to write an article, I can't do it! Chang'an Yonghua Street, there are rich people who spend a lot of money, buy the whole space and manage four shops. After opening up, they build a five-story building called Liu's Tourist Hall. I heard that there are There are so many strange things!"

"Look at the scenery of Chang'an during the day, and look down at the lights of thousands of houses at night! I only hate that I have been reading all day and night, and I only know this news!" Liu Yuheng sighed, "How much money does it take to build such a tall building."

Wen Bucheng pinched the bridge of his nose, stopped yawning, his eyes were covered with water vapor, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "How much money has nothing to do with you, go back and study hard, March Chunwei is what you should care about."

"Oh, you are in the museum, I don't know what kind of strange method it is! Oh!" Liu Yuheng sighed.

Yong'an Street, Liu's Tourist Hall.

"Turn to the left, lower, lower, higher! Higher, lower, hiss—stupid."

Outside the pavilion, Li Xin folded his hands behind his back, frowning, and didn't smile until the red cloth banner was hanging on the door.

"it is good!"

He raised his head and looked at the words "Mahjong Finals" flying like dragons and phoenixes on the banner, and he was admiring in his heart.

"As expected of a young master, this word is beautiful!"